Cincin Berlian Pria Mata Satu Novels & Stories

A square, radiant cut diamond, at least 22 carats, with a pair of amethyst on either side and smaller diamonds at the sides of the purple Amethyst, in an almost invisible gold ring base. “Do you like it?” Zaden whispered to Selena and she rolled her eye. What a stupid question on their wedding aisle. What will he do if she says she doesn't like it? Run to the city and buy another one? Wait, he might. “I love it...” he took the ring with a deep inhale and exhales before sliding it on her finger. He looked at it one more time.

“I want to give you this...as a friend and ally.” Lucifer and Julius look at the bag curiously as I hold it out for Julius to take. He furrows his brows as I drop the bag in his hand, rubbing his thumb over the contents of the bag before opening it. I hold back a smile as his eyebrows shoot up in shock. “Is this what I think it is?” I smirk. “Well, this isn’t me proposing to you so...” Julius pulls out a ring with a square black gemstone. His eyes meet mine. “A Daylight ring? But how?”

he pointed out, embarrassed. "Who did you pretend to be?" she asked, surprised. He got up, walked to his clothes, searched in his pants, and pulled out a box, which Galata knew very well. However, nothing prepared her for what she saw next. Matteo opened it, and there was that ring with a simple design formed by an intertwining of six claw-like prongs, barely visible, and between them, the diamond floating above the band, reflecting the light, 2.5 carats in platinum—the same one she made for the mysterious man's fiancée.

1 supplier noon sa bansa dahil sa laki ng mga lupain at taniman nito. Nadoon din ang isa pa niyang pinsan na nagngangalang Ruby a.k.a Gemlins, dahil sa laki ng mga bilugan nitong mata na hindi naman pangit tignan pero malaki lang talaga sa karaniwan at ang mga mamahaling bato sa alahas nito, iisipin mong alahas siya na tinubuan ng tao. Ito lang naman kasi ang nag-iisang tagapagmana ng V.Y Jewerly Co.

But after years, he finally realized why the woman would leave them, leave him. The obvious reason why everyone was escaping from him was his unnatural hair. While the majority of people had dark or light hair, blond, red, or grey when they get old, his hair has a very strange tone that nobody has in our world. The closest colour that could be suggested would be white pearl but it was very different because his hair shone with a thousand fires. It was visible even in the extreme darkness, that's why he was never afraid to sleep alone in the night. After many comparisons, he and his father had concluded that his colour was what is called diamond. It was a sparkling, magnificent crystal colour

kata Janu santai. Nadine terkejut dan menatap kekasihnya dengan tak percaya. Harga satu cincin ini cukup mahal baginya. Apalagi jika membeli keduanya. Sekalipun keluarga Janu berasal dari keluarga berada, gadis itu tetap tahu diri dan tak mau memberatkan calon suaminya. "Satu aja kalau gitu. Aku pilih yang ini," ucap Nadine menyerahkan sebuah cincin dengan mata berlian yang tidak terlalu besar.

Is that so, Damian said, his tone dropping a fraction. Before Julian could begin his business pitch, Cynthia shoved her way through the perimeter of gray suited guards. Her custom three million dollar diamond necklace sparkled blindingly under the chandeliers. She held two crystal glasses of vintage champagne, her face twisted into a practiced, radiant smile as she slid directly into Damians line of sight.

It was surrounded by a halo of tiny black onyx stones. “It’s… beautiful,” I breathed, my voice barely audible. Antonio smiled, clearly pleased with my reaction. “It’s one-of-a-kind,” he said proudly. “The sapphire is from Ceylon — known for its clarity. The setting is platinum, designed to last a lifetime.” Talon’s hand flexed ever so slightly on my back, and I could feel his eyes on me. “Try it on,” he said quietly, his voice low and rough.

“Look at these. You should get something flashy, Lian. Maybe with diamonds the size of golf balls. Show the world you finally got married.” Aurelian gave him a flat look. “I am not wearing anything flashy.” Kenneth, always the calmer influence, leaned forward and examined a simple platinum band with a subtle brushed finish. “This one is elegant. Clean. Strong. It suits you.” Aurelian picked it up, turning it slowly in his fingers. It felt right, understated yet substantial. He nodded. “This one for me.” The manager then brought out the matching band for Mercy — a delicate platinum ring with the same brushed finish but accented with a thin row of tiny, brilliant diamonds that caught the light

“Something feminine but durable.” The jeweler nodded and began pulling rings from the tray, setting aside ones that didn’t fit my description. Eventually, he held up three options. The first was too ornate. The second was too plain. But the third... The third was perfect. It was a silver band with a deep blue sapphire set flush with the metal so it wouldn’t catch on anything. Simple but beautiful. Strong but elegant. Just like Natalia. “This one,” I said, picking it up so it caught the light. I glanced at Damon. “What do you think?”